What kind of feeling did it feel to see my father and grandfather? Zhuge only felt that his grandfather was much younger than he imagined, and it was very different from the portrait at home, and the only thing that was similar was that pair of eyes, full of wisdom.

Zhuge Zhan was very excited, after decades, he was able to see his father again, what an exciting thing. Moreover, there is no difference between what my father looks now and what he saw when he was a child. What does this feel like? It's like going back to the childhood you once had, like going back in time.

Zhao Guang looked at the silver-armored general in front of him, and his mind was stagnant for a long time before he confirmed that this was really his father. The father looks younger than the son, which feels a little strange.

From the moment Zhang Zun walked into the hall, he knelt on the ground, and kept kneeling, not recognizing the man in front of him who should be called his grandfather, just kneeling quietly.

Zhang Fei was still in the process of acceptance, when he died, his son Zhang Bao was still a little guy, and now his grandson is dead in front of him.

The first, second, and third generations are all adapting to this somewhat bizarre feeling. Liu Bei sat on the main seat, looking at these people, standing or kneeling, happy or sad. I just think it's a little funny, he and Zhuge Liang's generation created a country, a country that has been reborn from the ruins of their ancestors, but it has collapsed and collapsed in the generations of children and grandchildren.

And what kind of joke is it that the founding generation and the dead generation, fathers, sons, grandchildren, and grandchildren actually get together in the underworld? Is it a coincidence destined by God, or is it a cycle that he cannot understand?

"Minister, Pingshang Shushi Zhuge Zhan, knock on Emperor Zhaolie. The ministers were incompetent, they couldn't control Jiang Wei except Huang Hao, and they couldn't control the society when they commanded the troops, so that the generals died in battle. The crime of the minister is so great that there is no warning if he is not punished, please ask Your Majesty to surrender the crime. ”

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The sound of the head hitting the ground is always so dull, like a war drum that has been beaten for the first time, and it roars unwillingly towards the world. The drums of war in the world have stopped, and it may not take long for them to sound again. But that won't have anything to do with him Liu Bei anymore, his country is gone.

And what about the underworld? What is there here in this kingdom after death? Ancestors, Cao Cao, Sun Ce, Sima Yi, and there will be others in the future. The territory of the rule has become smaller, but the struggles have not really stopped. Isn't it? The war drums of the world have stopped, so let the war drums of the underworld sound.

Three steps and two steps, and without a few breaths, he stood in front of Zhuge Zhan, assisted his arm with his hand, and lifted him from the ground with force.

"I know everything in the world very well, you have done your best, and it is not your fault. ”

After appeasing Zhuge Zhan, Liu Bei looked at Zhuge Liang, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun again. He knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted in his mouth: "Kong Ming, Yide, Zilong, I have failed you, you have followed me with your life, although you have died without regret, but your descendants have died in battle because of Adou's mediocrity." I'm ashamed of all the reasons why I'm not good for teaching!"

Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun hurriedly helped him up, and Zhuge Liang simply knelt on the ground. Said: "Lord, don't be such a child, we all rely on the kindness of the lord to win a place in the troubled times, the lord is at fault with us, and he is guilty." ”

Zhao Yun also said: "Lord, what the military advisor said is extremely true, and now that Gaozu is about to attack Sima Yi, you can't be a child." ”

"Yes, the world has lost, let's fight back in the underworld. Wasn't it the same with the Qin Dynasty back then, if the world lost, we would continue to fight with them in the underworld until we won. ”

Zhang Fei's words were very direct, but very powerful. Liu Bei got up in the persuasion of everyone and went back again.

said: "Alas, it's a pity that hundreds of thousands of soldiers in my Shu land have become fish and meat." ”

Zhao Guangjin said: "Your Majesty, things may not have taken a turn for the better. The general Jiang Wei is still in the Sword Pavilion, and there are still more than 100,000 soldiers and horses under his command. ”

His words were like a pebble smashed into a stagnant water, and he wanted to make a few waves, but he didn't make a splash.

Zhang Fei said with some amazement: "It's useless, Chengdu has been lowered, and the national seal is in the hands of Deng Ai." The edict ordering Jiang Wei to surrender to Wei has already gone to the Sword Pavilion quickly, and it has arrived at this moment. ”

"What, Your Majesty forbears and surrenders to my soldiers!"

Zhao Guang couldn't believe it, and hit the pillar in the hall with his head, and it made a clang. Zhao Yun pulled him hard, but he couldn't tell him to stop. This voice fell on Liu Bei's ears, making him feel guilty again. The soldiers are still fighting in the front, but the emperor has erected a flag in the rear, and those soldiers who are still fighting for the country will be so chilling.

He didn't dare to think about it, not at all. It was a terrible scene, a scene of disappointment, even despair.

Jiang Wei is probably really a little desperate, the emperor's edict, the emperor's seal, and even the words on the edict are written by the emperor himself.

A heavy fist slammed on the table, knocking over the map on the case, as well as the reports of the military strength of the grain and grass. There was no need for anything, the emperor had already fallen into Deng Ai's hands. He couldn't do anything, he couldn't go back to Chengdu, and he couldn't save the emperor's car. The strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and the whole person collapsed on his seat, unable to get up for a long time.

In the camp of the Han army, there was the sound of metal hitting stones, and it was the soldiers who were slashing bluestone with their swords to vent their anger. None of the stones in the camp were intact, and they were covered with marks of being cut out.

Among them, the half-human-high boulder in front of Jiang Wei was the most miserable, and it was almost split out. The sword in Jiang Wei's hand was also uncomfortable, and there were a lot of gaps on the sword.

His hair was disheveled, his face was withered, his eyes were red, and he trembled uncontrollably, except for the hand holding the sword. This is an instinct left over from many years of fighting, no matter how excited he is, the hand holding the sword cannot shake a bit, only in this way can he accurately pierce the sword in his hand into the enemy's chest.

The half-human-high stone was split in half, and the sword that caused it broke inch by inch and scattered on the ground.

Liao Hua's eyes were also very red, and the red was a little terrifying, which was caused by anger and unwillingness. But he still retains some sanity, some of the same sanity as Jiang Wei.

"General, now that Deng Ai has broken Chengdu, the Zhonghui army is watching, and His Majesty's edict is coming, what should I do?"

Jiang Wei squatted down, slowly picked up the broken tip of the sword, sandwiched it between his index and middle fingers, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the blade.

"Your Majesty's safety is important, according to the edict, please surrender to Zhonghui. ”

"Is it really powerless?"

"Even if Zhuge Wuhou is resurrected, he can't change it. General Liao, you prepare, and follow me to Fuxian to see Zhonghui tomorrow. ”

Liao Hua squatted down beside him, pressed his shoulder, and said, "For the safety of Your Majesty, please surrender, but the status of the general is noble, and it is not appropriate to go to be humiliated." It was replaced by Liao Hua. I'm a man, and I can't break my backbone. ”

Jiang Wei threw the tip of the sword between his fingers into his hand, and the tip of the sword disappeared into the stone, leaving only a small gap.

"Your Majesty's golden body, don't you also go out of the city and ask for surrender. Compared to Your Majesty, I am nothing. And Zhong will be cautious in his use of troops, if I don't go there myself, how can he be the new general. Instead of breaking the general's life again, it is better to lower his head to the bottom at one time, if Zhong Hui wants to humiliate, let him humiliate him. ”

When Jiang Wei said this, he seemed extremely calm, and the cold seemed to be more than quiet, which made Liao Hua feel a little chilly.

When a country's backbone is destroyed, it will probably really die, and it will be withdrawn from everyone's hearts little by little. It's like the most cruel punishment, breaking a person's tendons little by little and taking them out.

Who is responsible for all this tragedy? Who is responsible for the death of this country? Who is responsible for these soldiers who have cooled their blood?

For the sake of the generals, how to stay, should they survive, or should they die honorably?

It was a question, a question that kept ringing in his head.